Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of OrphanhoodRobertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
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Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of Orphanhood
Robertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
Orphans -- Fiction
"We know so little," said she. "But the Church teaches us that there
are purifying fires through which some, even some of the saints, have
had to pass to heaven. Every day I pray that if your dear mother is not
yet safe and happy, the time may be hastened."
Frederica uttered an angry cry.
"Nay, but I fear Father Jerome would say all that was wrong--to pray for
the soul of a heretic."
"Fred dear, that is quite wrong," said Selina, but she was herself very
pale. "If you please, Miss Agnace will not speak of these things on
which we do not think alike. But, Frederica, it is foolish to be
angry."
"But, my dear children, though we may keep silence, or forget, that will
change nothing. And the Church teaches no doctrine more clearly than
that some must enter heaven through purifying fires."
"We will not talk about it," said Frederica.
If they had talked all night about it, Miss Agnace could have said no
more. The Church taught the doctrine--none more plainly--and there were
examples enough, of which she could have told them.
"No, we will speak no more," said Selina. "Only this, Miss Agnace.
There is a word which you believe as well as we: `The blood of Jesus
Christ His Son cleanseth us from all sin.' Now surely those who are
cleansed in this precious blood need no purifying fires. And there is
nothing else. The Book of God tells of no other way."
"Yes, I know it is the blood of Jesus. Still the Church is clear in her
teaching, and it would do no harm to ask. It might comfort you, and who
knows--?"
"It would be mockery; for we do not believe in it," said Frederica.
"It would be wrong," said Selina. "It would dishonour the Lord Jesus.
He has done all for His people. He saves to the uttermost, He needs no
help from purifying fires. Could any one say, could even David have
said, `Yea, though I walk through the valley and shadow of death, I will
fear no evil, for Thou art with me,' if there had been any danger that
after all he might be left behind? And the old man told us, `Death is
swallowed up in victory.'"
"The Bible is what we go by," said Frederica, "and we do not mind what
else is said."
"But, dear child," said Miss Agnace, showing no anger, though
Frederica's manner might well have provoked it, "you have not read even
all the Bible carefully; and besides, how can children like you
interpret what is written there? Indeed, it is because I love you that
I speak of these things."
"We know you love us," said Selina. "But there is only this to be said:
Jesus died that we might live for ever. This is for you, and for us,
and for all who believe on Him and love Him. All other words are vain."
Nothing more was said; but that Miss Agnace was grieved and anxious
about them, they could plainly see.
"Selina," said Frederica, when they were left alone, "did her words make
you afraid?"
"No," said Selina slowly, "I am not afraid."
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